"oh, i know." it had taken some time, but finally shayne had come to his senses, giving his body the appreciation he believed it deserved. "glad we're on the same page. feel free to look a little closer, i don't bite... hard." they always came around. even the ones like shayne, that might pretend to be unfazed by him... had their weak spots. "you wanna go somewhere with better lighting?" the sooner he could get shayne away from the crowd, and into a more private location, the better. "maybe... i'll be feeling generous again. you know, willing to share?" if the suggestion of getting to see more of his body didn't do the trick, dipping into the little baggie in his back pocket most likely would. "what do you say?"
He's telling the kids: "A rocket is coming cover your ears." Then he tells them to remove their fingers once it's gone. At the end of the video, since the girl is wearing Messi Argentina jersey, he jokes with her saying: "They don't appreciate you anymore messi, they don't respect you anymore" to make her smile.
This is a famous influencer from gaza: Ahmed alhenawi. He came to gaza for his wedding which was a week before the genocide. The little girl here is his sister in law, and the little boy is their cousin who's staying with them since his mother was killed by Israeli bombardment.
This is the same girl who said: I wish I could just get killed right now, because I'm so exhausted. You know what's good though? They postponed examinations!
These people need you, never stop talking about Palestine. Speak up. If they find it in themselves to smile and joke during this and not fall into despair so can you. STOP THE GENOCIDE.
football tournaments give me a genuine midlife crisis because one day it’s 2014 and you’re a kid and your favourite player is still in their peak and then it’s another two years and then you’re older and your favourite player is older and then it’s another two and you’re older than the newest players and your favourite player is retiring. not good. do not recommend.
“in need of a break yet?” lionel spared a glance over at brice, fingers momentarily stilling over the clay in front of him. could he have accomplished this sculpture with a photograph, instead of brice needing to be here, posing more than half naked in front of him? sure. but where was the fun in that? “just let me know if you need a moment or two to stretch, okay?” it was a far more accommodating attitude than he usually had with those he sculpted, but, well, he wasn’t fucking them. ...not all of them, anyway. besides, for this whole scheme of his to work, he had to at least pretend to be a nicer person than he actually was, or else he’d get caught before it had a chance to be completed, officially ruining the happy couple. “i’d just hate to stiffen you up.” the sparkle in his eyes and playfulness of his tone proved he knew exactly how he sounded, using words that were chosen carefully, even if they way they were used made it seem unintentional.